Chapter 142

This was his elder!

A peer, or rather, a classmate's mother!

12: Super Close Contact with Yuigahama Kasuho

Yuigahama Kasuho took Kitakami Yoru for a turn around the coffee shop, which was still under renovation.

Staff break room, kitchen, restroom, emergency exit...

The coffee shop wasn't small; on the contrary, it was as big as two classrooms, or even a bit more.

"The annual rent must be quite expensive."

Kitakami Yoru followed behind Yuigahama Kasuho, but didn't dare to look forward at all, maintaining etiquette and politeness.

That huge, round, plump butt, fleshy and bouncy...

It was really too alluring.

A while later, Yuigahama Kasuho took Kitakami Yoru to the simple bar counter, flipped through a planning book, and beckoned.

"Kitakami-kun, help me take a look, how is this plan of mine?"

"I have two coffee shops, but the target group isn't the students here; now I want to refer to your opinion."

Yuigahama Kasuho opened the sketch of the plan.

Kitakami Yoru leaned in a little bit, keeping his distance, and the tip of his nose was full of the unique, strange fragrance of Yuigahama Kasuho.

"Yuigahama-san's mother is really so fragrant~"

Settling his mind secretly, Kitakami Yoru looked over.

On the sketch, the layout of the coffee shop and the placement of the seats were drawn simply and intuitively.

Yuigahama Kasuho said she wasn't a novice and had rich experience, so the layout sketch was naturally at a high level.

"Mm..."

Kitakami Yoru began to ponder, thinking carefully.

Yuigahama Kasuho wasn't in a hurry, a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth, looking at Kitakami Yoru all the time.

Noticing this, Kitakami Yoru's tense muscles began to tighten slightly, and he began to feel shy...

"It's okay, come closer..."

Yuigahama Kasuho definitely saw that Kitakami Yoru's expression was wrong, smiled, and beckoned gently.

This was a child of the same age as her daughter, and there was no problem with her age being his mother...

In Yuigahama Kasuho's eyes, Kitakami Yoru was just a child who was a bit older.

"Oh oh, it's okay, I can see it very clearly."

Kitakami Yoru's body shook suddenly, shaking his head at Yuigahama Kasuho repeatedly.

After speaking, he immediately pointed to the sketch and expressed a small suggestion.

"I think, since the coffee shop is set up near the commercial street, the business is done with Shuchiin students, and the money earned is theirs."

"The main customers, or rather, eighty percent of the customers, are them."

"There are a certain number of residents nearby, and passersby, but not many."

Kitakami Yoru looked at Yuigahama Kasuho's mature and lovely face, his tone a bit hurried and stuttering.

Damn it, Yuigahama-san's mother is really so good-looking, so young~

From the very beginning, a strange emotion inexplicably surged in Kitakami Yoru's heart.

The source of this emotion was exactly Yuigahama Kasuho.

Mainly shy, reserved...

In short, he couldn't say it; he just felt weird.

"Keep talking."

Yuigahama Kasuho took out a notepad and pen, flipped to a new page, and prepared to record.

"Then, regarding the seat setting, you can directly cancel the single small seats, because the students come in groups."

"Then, you can put it in this place..."

Kitakami Yoru pointed to the wall and walked over.

"What's wrong with this place?"

Yuigahama Kasuho asked.

"You can use the fast-food restaurant method, set up a long single-person counter here, separate it into small grids, and provide it to single customers."

Kitakami Yoru touched the wall that hadn't been painted and was all cement, then walked to the corner and looked at Yuigahama Kasuho.

"Near the bar counter here, away from the door, in a slightly quiet corner, you can place things to separate it, set it up as a separate private small compartment, leaving 2-4 positions."

"It can allow couples to date, or a few good friends to come in a group, to have a little private space to chat."

"This suggestion is good, anything else?"

Yuigahama Kasuho was really recording seriously.

Live and learn.

For example, doctors, professors, various experts, weren't they all working hard to learn and progress?

Not to mention she was just a helpless lady who had lost her husband early.

"Mm..."

"You can also place a free bookshelf at the door, where it can be seen clearly when standing at the door, placing some popular manga, light novels..."

Kitakami Yoru scratched the back of his head a bit embarrassedly, looking at Yuigahama Kasuho.

"Great, good opinions, thank you, Kitakami-kun..."

Yuigahama Kasuho smiled, putting away the notepad.

"You're welcome, Manager Yuigahama, actually, as long as you are here yourself, you can absolutely guarantee the customer flow..."

Kitakami Yoru nodded, secretly looking at Yuigahama Kasuho, and muttered in his heart.

Rested for a while.

Yuigahama Kasuho began to tell Kitakami Yoru the specific work content.

It was actually very simple.

The coffee shop was under renovation, and Yuigahama Kasuho needed someone to help her do miscellaneous work and be an assistant.

For example, fixing a water faucet, needing to pass a wrench.

Decorating the coffee shop, needing someone to hold the ladder.

Occasionally, also needing to exert some strength, and helping to supervise the work from time to time.

Professional things like renovation would naturally be done by professional people.

When there was nothing to do, he could find a place and rest at will.

No need to do anything else.

After confirming the understanding, Kitakami Yoru was dealing with the various questions of Yuigahama Kasuho in the elder state, when the coffee shop's sign was delivered.

Came outside together.

Two staff members in blue uniforms from the advertising company began to install the coffee shop's storefront sign.

"Angel Coffee Shop?"

Kitakami Yoru looked at the extremely simple black background with white characters.

Afternoon work ended.

Kitakami Yoru went home.

Changing into slippers, Kitakami Yoru turned on the TV and held San-san in his arms.

"It's actually Yuigahama-san's mother, she's too young."

"Don't you think so, San-san?"

Kitakami Yoru lowered his head and stroked San-san's round head.

Although his own mother Kitakami Megumi was also young, that was in terms of appearance, the temperament was different.

Yuigahama Yui's mother was not only young in temperament, but her face looked young and mature, and her figure was even more ripe.

"I really envy Yuigahama-san's father~"

Thinking like this was too impolite, too disrespectful.

Must restrain!